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It had been 25 years since I had seen Paul. We grew up together and were best friends through junior year in high school. When we got to senior year we sort of went in separate ways and didn’t see each other very much and over the years we had lost touch. When I got his e-mail telling me he was going to be in town for a couple days I was very excited to see him again. Part of our growing up together had included some sexual exploration after we go into high school. At 17, we jacked off together, we jacked off each other and one weekend, we even sucked each other’s cocks. It was no big deal at the time and I don’t think it scarred either one of us for life. But thinking back on it now, I discovered that I was sporting a raging hard-on. I have been married for 12 years to my wife Becky. She’s the love of my life and I couldn’t ask for a better woman. She’s 5’9” tall with red hair and melt your heart green eyes. She has an amazing body and she is the most sexually uninhibited woman I have every known. To say the least, our sex life is incredible. As I sat there thinking of Paul with a raging hard-on, Becky came into the room. I didn’t hear her come in and instead was absently stroking my cock through my shorts. She walked up behind me and bent down to kiss me. She stuck her tongue into my ear when she saw my stiff cock poking out from under the leg of my shorts. “Mmmmm…something has you all hot and bothered baby.” she whispered. “Tell me all about it and maybe we can help that stiff cock get some relief.” I turned my head and kissed her and paused for a second. I wasn’t sure how this would go over but I decided what the hell. “I got an e-mail from a guy I grew up with this morning.” I said. “When we were kids, we did everything together and we learned about sex together. I was thinking about a weekend when izmir rus escort bayan we were about 17 and we experimented with oral sex. I remembered us giving each other a blowjob and as you can see, my cock still remembers too and it likes what it is remembering.” Becky reached down and grabbed my cock and began to stroke it as I spoke. “Anyways, he is going to be in town for a couple of days and wants to get together and catch up on 25 years.” Beck slid around and got down between my legs. She took me in her mouth and began to give me an incredible blowjob. She looked up from my cock and said “So you and he sucked each other off. That sounds so hot. Did you two do anything else?” “Not really baby. We were at that age and neither of us wanted to be known as queer so it didn’t go farther than that.” Becky was stroking my cock and I noticed fingering her pussy too. Apparently the though of Paul and I was turning her on too. “Did you want to do anything else with him?” she asked. “I kind of did, but I didn’t want to piss him off or anything so I never tried anything else.” By now we were both worked up. Becky stood up, took off her panties and climbed onto my hard cock. We started fucking furiously and it didn’t take long before I emptied my load into her hot pussy. As we sat and kissed afterwards, she asked me when he was coming. I told her next weekend. She told me she had to go out of town for a couple days and wouldn’t be home while he was here. She seemed disappointed, as was I. I really wanted her to meet Paul but it didn’t look like it was going to happen. She even suggested that Paul stay at the house rather than waste money on a hotel. I told her I would invite him but I didn’t know if he would. Turns out, he was ecstatic at not having to pay for a hotel. Escort izmir otele gelen On Friday afternoon of the following week she got packed up and headed out the door. She gave me a deep kiss before she left and told me to be good while she was gone. I watched that sex ass sway as she walked to the car. “Damn, I am one lucky guy.” was all I could think. Paul was in town for business and I made arrangements to meet him after his business meeting for dinner and drinks and then we’d head back to my house. His meeting was only a short distance from where I live so it worked out very well. I told him of a nice place right near his meetings and we arranged a time to meet. As I sat in the lounge waiting for him, I began to think about our weekend together as teenagers and I discovered, to my chagrin, that I was sporting a stiff cock again. Just then I saw Paul. He came over to me, and put down his bag. I held out my hand to shake his and he smiled and said “After 25 years, a handshake just isn’t going to cut it.” He walked over and gave me a hug which I returned, feeling embarrassed, as I know he felt my hard-on. Funny thing was I thought I felt his stiff cock against my thigh as we hugged. I just chalked that up to my own perverted mind. I excused myself and took his bag to my car. I had a feeling that it was going to be difficult carrying it later. I came back and sat down. Paul had ordered drinks for us, somehow knowing I love tequila. The waiter brought us each a shot and a beer. We toasted each other and downed the shots. It was time to catch up on 25 years. I found out that he had been married but that he divorced her a few years ago. He came home and found her in bed with another woman. Trying not to sound too rude, I told him he should have hopped into bed Buca escort with both of them. He laughed and said “I tried but they didn’t want me.” His wife had gone over to the all girl team. I filled him in on my life including showing him a picture of Becky. He looked at it and told me what a lucky fucker I was to have a woman like that. I told him he had no idea how lucky I was. By now we were about 4 or 5 shots into the evening and I told Paul we had better eat soon or head back to my place as driving was going to be difficult soon. We opted for back to my house and off we went. The short drive was filled with laughter as we reminisced about stuff we had done as kids. Then he looked at me and asked “Do you remember that weekend at your house when your folks were gone?” I looked at him and saw a big smile on his face. “Yes, I do.” I said. “I hadn’t thought about it in years until I got your e-mail.” I smiled back at him. We pulled up to my house and I grabbed his bag and in we went. I showed him his room and I told him to get comfortable while I changed and poured us another shot. When I came into the living room, he was seated on the couch in a pair of athletic shorts and a t-shirt. I stopped for just a second and admired how good he looked and how good of shape he was in. I felt that familiar twinge in my groin that told me I was starting to get hard. I tried to clear my head so my cock would go down and I sat down on the couch next to him. We toasted each other again and downed the shots. “I have a question for you.” he said after a moment or two of silence. “That weekend at your house, did you enjoy it?” I looked at him a little puzzled but said “Actually, I did.” “No regrets or anything?” he asked I sat in silence looking down before answering. “The only regret I have is that we didn’t do anything else and that it didn’t happen again.” I looked up and saw him with that same smile again. I glanced down and to my surprise I saw the tip of his cock sticking out from the leg of his shorts. I licked my lips at the sight. I was now sporting a full blown hard-on and I moved my hand to try and hide it. “Funny thing” he said.

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